When I first arrived this morning, there were five egrets and one great blue heron in the middle of the field, in the area where the vernal pools will be if it ever really begins to rain enough for run off.
I don't remember egrets feeding in the fields before, maybe they got the idea from the heron.
While some flew off, these three stayed the whole time I was walking around, so there must have been good hunting.
I love this winter scene with the different colored grasses, all dun and dry, the small blue oak with all the leaves gone.
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